1. Painters Of The Tempest (Part I): Wyrmholes

[Instrumental]

2. Painters Of The Tempest (Part II): Triptych Lux

[Movement 1: Creator]

COME FORTH DARK HERALDBRINGER OF LIGHTBOURNE BY THE BURNING SWANS...AND HIS PLAGUE BREATHCREATOR

OF THE DREAM COIL, A HALO ALOFT AS HANDS ENTWINE

PAINTERS OF THE TEMPEST, WITH THEIR RED HANDSTHE WORLD THEIR CANVASTHROUGH THE MIST OF THE STORMGLASS...

AND BRUEGEL DREAMT THE ANGELS ABOVEAS BOSCH DANCED IN EARTHLY DELIGHT

angels fall...into the canvasreaching for the lightheaven is empty...and all the beauty is here

UPON THIS BONE PALETTETHE SWAY OF NINE-TAILSLAYERED LASHINGS OF EUPHORIA AND CHAOSTRIPTYCHS UNFOLD LIKE WINGSAS THE ARMS OF OUR FATHERS BEAR THE WEIGHT OF WHAT THEY'VE DONEANTI-MATTER-MARTYRS

warmth of lifewhere they sing of firechildren's eyes... for they all shineas tears rise, oceans of flame billowwhen all dreams lose hope...

AND BRUEGEL WEPT FOR THE FADING SUNWHERE HAVE ALL THE ANGELS GONE?

angels fall...into the canvasreaching for the lightheaven is emptyas hell belowand hell belowpainted by ghosts

LORDS OF LIFELESS EYESIN THIS GARDEN OF WILTED FLOWERSVULTURES SPAKE THE MOTHER TONGUE...

[Movement 2: Cynosure]

hear the childrenbreathless sleepwhere they dream a new dayechoing...oh when they dreamebb and flow,... free fallingbeautiful and calm...and fragile, and wholewhere they dream a new daythrough the coil they course and carouselechoes,...hear the lost childrenhear the children singthrough the coil they carouselwithin this stained glass wombthey sing with open minds...

WITHIN THIS STAINED GLASS WOMBTHEY SEE WITH OPEN MINDSTHE EVENT HORIZON AND BEYOND

[Movement 3: Curator]

A WASTELAND AND SO BARREN, HAUNTED BY A SEA OF PALE FACESTHE CITY OF LOST CHILDREN, RAISING THEIR DEATH-SHROUDED FLAGSCAN YOU HEAR THE REDRUM POUNDING? THE HEARTBEAT OF MANY AS ONE...CURATOR, FATHER... WHAT HAVE WE BECOME?

radiance, blinding horizonthe brilliant sunrisetheir horizons, where they seize this lifeour children...painters, they arethey are, the changepainters...

3. Painters Of The Tempest (Part III): Reveries From The Stained Glass Womb

[Instrumental]

4. Pyrrhic

OF BLOOD AND TIME WITHIN THESE VEINSPULSING THE DIM, THUNDERING...UPON THE PALE HORSES CRYING, SURREALBEKSINSKI'S HOOVES CASCADING HEAVENO BLIND FORTUNEDARKNESS FAVOURS THE BRAVE, THE FALLEN... CARRIONBRING FORTH THE STARS AND TEAR DOWN THE SKY

BLACKEST SISTER OF EVENFALLFROM EVENING GOWN TO ARMOURYOUR SKIN IS SO COLD...ONWARDS, BRIGHT EYES AND GILDED HEARTSWE RISE AND WE FALLFROM FIRE TO ICE, BLIND IN DEFIANCEWE RACE THE SUN..

o fortune, how long must we dirge to breathe life? how long?HOW LONG?

BLACKEST SISTER OF EVENFALLFROM EVENING GOWN TO ARMOURYOUR TOUCH IS SO COLD...

GLORIOUS TIDINGS THROUGH SACRIFICETHE LONG HARD ROAD THROUGH HELL... AT WHAT COST?PILGRIMS TO KINGS, OF NOTHING BUT PAINOUR HANDS ARE FULL YET OUR HEARTS ARE EMPTY

TO THE MOTHS WE PRAY, THE CRIPPLED CHORUS... WE DESPAIRTHE RISE, THE RUST OF ICONS, O GODS OF DUST WITHIN US

BLACKEST SISTER OF EVENFALLFROM EVENING GOWN TO ARMOURFOREVER OURS...

o fortune, how long must we dirge to breathe life? how long? how long?HOW LONG?

COLD, COLDERGHOST LIGHT LIPS TRACE MY SCARSSERPENTS OF THE EARTH, FEAST... MY HEARTI DECAYCOLDER, COLD... DECAY

5. Devour Me, Colossus (Part I): Blackholes

CITADEL, OF HOPE AND WHITE FIREHEARKEN, A CHOIR FOR KINGS... TRANSCENDENCECROWNED IN TEETH AND SEVERED WINGSIS THIS THE END OF THE FLESH?

my prison and my salvation

A CALL FROM THE VOID, PALE TENTACLESENTHRONED, ALONE, DYINGDOWN WITH MY DRAPED LEECHES... OH LOVERMELANCHOLIA...

you fill my lungsam i undone?where i swallow the lightdrown me in your arms, so deepdrown me in your armsABYSSAL WYRMWELLfathomless...DROWN ME IN YOUR ARMS...

ANATOMY OF SPACE AND TIMEGATHERED IN VEILED DEPTHS... DESCENDANTARE THESE GOD'S TEARS IN THIS PITCH BLACK TOMB OR THE PAIN OF MY MEMORIES?OF ALL SUFFERING, AWAKE ARCHITECTSTHE MOTHER, THE FATHER, THE EYETRUMPETS BELLOW, THE RIPPLES TRANSFIGUREWRETCHED AM I...

white eyes and blue lips, loverdevour me...drown me in your armsABYSSAL WYRMWELLfathomless...DROWN ME IN YOUR ARMS...DROWN ME IN YOUR ARMSABYSSAL WYRMWELLfathomless...

A BURNING GAUNTLET HELD TO HER BREASTIN HER ARMS THE PHOENIX LAY BLACKENED IN MOURNINGA PURGING OF ASHES DOWN HER HOURGLASS FIGUREINSCRIBED ON MY HEART, -DEVOUR ME, COLOSSUS-

scent of the earthtouch of the lighthere, where colours collidethis blackhole ignitesmy world in bloom

FLESH TO FLOWERS, BLOOD TO RIVERSMY BREATH TO THE WINDTHE STARS STEAL MY EYES AND THE SUN SEARS MY MINDTHIS BLACKHOLE IGNITESMY WORLD IN BLOOMHERE I STAND, CITADEL... HERE I STAND...

HERE WHERE COLOURS COLLIDETHIS BLACKHOLE IGNITESMY WORLD IN BLOOMscent of the earthtouch of the lighthere, where colours collidethis blackhole ignitesmy world in bloommy world in bloomIN BLOOM...

6. Devour Me, Colossus (Part II): Contortions

[Instrumental]

Tim Charles Violin, Vocals (clean)Xenoyr Vocals (harsh)Matt Klavins GuitarsBrendan "Cygnus" Brown BassDaniel "Mortuary" Presland DrumsBenjamin Baret Guitars (lead)

Thanks to 0x20pirate for sending these lyrics.